Chapter 1183

"Name?"

In the circle of fire outside the palace, a humble Office of camara Taj appeared.

Outside the circle of fire, there are symbionts that bite and fight each other. They crave for each other's genes and energy. Without the command of the black sword, they are controlled by evolutionary instinct.

Not to mention that these symbionts are still constantly splitting out spores to reproduce. The planet is like being infected by alien species. If we don't make great efforts to clean it up, Su Ming is too lazy to take care of it.

He let the cloak like a doll clip machine to rescue the living God from the chaotic battlefield, let monak release the fire wall formed by the fire of falting again, and isolate a large space at the gate of the palace.

Then he announced to the rescued gods that they were free again, and all the Gells were dead. It was the supreme mage from earth who saved them.

However, if they want to leave this giant steaming planet, they can buy the use fee of the portal, not money, but they have to exchange something.

At this time, Su Ming put a table at the door of Geer's house. On the table were a stack of magic contracts witnessed by weishandi. The yellow and skinny gods lined up in front of him, paying their own price one by one.

It's ok if you don't want to pay the price. It's OK for you to go out of the fire circle and fight with the symbiont if you want to go out of the ring of fire.

Just rely on a few nice words, call a few heroes want to be saved? There is no such good thing!

At this time, he was faced with a round looking "victim", who reluctantly bought the so-called "camara Taj transmission service". When he heard the question of the funeral bell, he answered with a straw like mouth:

"chidlong Dongqiang."

"Well? I ask your name, you sing northeast disco with me. "

Su Ming slapped the God killer on the table, and the electric current on the weapon immediately blackened the table.

God killers also have their own consciousness, but they are very primitive, just like wild animals, they only have a desire for blood, which is far from as cunning as the black sword. But they have one thing in common. They are forged to kill gods.

Although he didn't know what northeast disco was, the God could recognize how powerful the weapon was. His round face showed a wry smile: "my name is zidron Dongqiang."

"Is my translator out of order? It's a real name. Why don't you call it Nicholas Zhao Si? " Su Ming filled in the contract with a funny face: "tell me what you can do. Let's talk about the conditions."

"We are all obsessed with music. My name is actually a melody." The God said wrongly, "what I am good at is percussion."

Su Ming nods. It seems that because of the vibration of the percussion music and the restraint of the frequency of the symbiont, the black sword raised him.

"OK, sign the contract, and when you get back, you can send me 100 music scores to the earth, and we'll be even."

The God of drums and drums was overjoyed. He thought he was going to bleed a lot. He didn't expect that the bell would only have music scores. He quickly agreed to it, signed the contract and pressed his fingerprints.

"Go and report the coordinates to the magician, what planet is your home in that star system, and then go home and have a rest, next one!"

Su Ming waved his hand. He didn't need other people's gratitude, because the God of percussion obviously couldn't make any profit. It's better to set an example and encourage more gods to trade.

Seeing that the first God in line didn't pay any decent price, more gods at the back were also relieved. After all, some of them even had their God system destroyed by the God butcher, leaving only lonely people who could not really bring out anything of value.

But if the supreme mages want only what they are good at, they can pay the price and agree that the death knell is a good man.

So the gods came to report their names, were registered by the death knell, and then took out the chips they could offer to exchange opportunities for freedom.

There are no such gods as gods of alien plants, gods of long hands and feet, and gods of diligence. Sometimes Su Ming doesn't know what price to offer.

I can't help but sigh that black sword's vision is really unique. These people can only be slaves if they are caught and raised.

But at least the death knell can sign an intelligence agreement with them for thousands of years. It is not a loss to ask them for information about their planet.

"Name."

Su Ming lowered his head and filled in the routine items on the document, and casually asked another God who came before him.

"Guguguqua, I'm the God of acrobatics. I'm good at throwing the ball."

A green skin, with four legs and four arms, and the face of a frog God answered.

"Well?" Su Ming looked up and saw a face with a flattering smile. He also laughed: "you wait on one side. I'll arrange VIP service for you later."

The frog God's heart pounded. The red eyepiece of the death knell gave out an unknown light. He felt that he had been seen through. But the death knell calls for the next one. He can only stand by and wait with fear.Until all the gods were sent away, the supreme mage picked up the artifact on the table, slowly wiped the blade in his hand, tilted his head and looked at him silently.

The atmosphere was getting colder and colder, until the master with moustache, who was in charge of opening the portal, came to me with tears.

"What are you doing with this guy?"

Monak has launched many extra long-distance transmissions, and his children have died a lot, and now they are very sad.

Su Ming turned the God killer into a drill and a pair of scissors: "this boy wants to cheat me. He says he is the God of acrobatics."

"Do you know him?" Monak looked up and down at the frog and thought that there was no problem. His four arms were really suitable for acrobatics: "what kind of evil god is it?"

Su Ming pointed to the man-made moon in the sky: "his works are hanging in the sky. He is the God of bombs."

"I see." Monak touched his moustache and took out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat: "then you decide. Let me tell you. He just helped geel build a bomb, but it hasn't been detonated, and it's not a bad guy."

It's very important for the Gells to arrange the arrangement. What's the waste of time with this useless God.

"Are you addicted to good deeds? Go away. " Su Ming waved like a fly to let monak back, and put forward his own conditions to the frog: "I want ten of the bombs you built for geel. The power of each one can blow up the earth."

"What... What?" Frog God's legs are soft. If you just make one, its power will be hollowed out. It's better to kill ten such bombs.

Su Ming observes its dilemma, but when it comes to business, it must be that the lion opens his mouth first and then talks slowly.

He's looking for the God of bombs.

"You don't have to give them all at one time. In this way, we will deliver them in ten times, one in a year based on earth time. Is that OK this time?"

He thought the frog would bargain, but maybe he was persecuted by geel too deeply. At this time, he was eager to leave here. He just hesitated for a moment, looked at the symbionts that were tearing each other out of the fire wall. He immediately shivered and nodded his head in a hurry.

After signing, the knell shook his hand warmly, saying that he had done a great help. Then he was sent away by the mage, with only a piece of paper in his hand, indicating the place and date of delivery.

After the cloak came back, it was determined that there were no other gods on the planet, and some were in the belly of the symbiont.

With a sad smile, Su Ming takes monak back to the palace to meet with the Geers. By this time, geel has woken up and is being fed by his wife. He looks very weak.

And Agger was still holding the cave fruit and wanted to play with the motionless skeletons.

Su Ming went to geel and looked at his Voldemort like face: "do you know where to go next? I'm afraid this planet is not suitable for survival, and the symbiotic experience without thinking will soon spread here. "

"Well, I see it too, but where can I go?"

Geer is a little confused. He offends too many gods. If a god knows that he is not dead, then the next problem will be great.

Su Ming had been prepared. He took some earth food from his pocket with a smile and gave it to them: "simple, it's good to go to an atheist world. I have a friend. He owns a planet. It's a world of technology and art. He never believes in any gods."

"But what can I do?" Geel looked at his son eating a barbecue bird, his mouth full of oil, and looked down at his pale and thin hands: "I can do nothing but hunt and pick up cave fruits."

Su Ming handed him a bottle of strong drink to relax: "I taught your son an important skill, and I also gave him this skull team. When you go to a new place, you just need to learn how to play the cave ball, and then cooperate with the king to develop this sports career. I've already said to that place, food, water, housing, you don't have to worry about anything

"Why? Why are you so nice to us? " Geel looked up in a trance at the half black and yellow masks of the funeral bell.

The bell shook its head and replied in a flat tone: "I have seen too many tragedies, so I don't want to create new tragedies. The world is dark enough."

"Thank you. I see."

After losing the black sword, he gradually recalled what he had done for so many years. His madness subsided, and his sexual side reappeared.

He just wanted to revenge his wife and children, but he didn't know when the goal would be to kill all the gods in the universe?

In killing the God who deceived him, and when his wife and children come back to his side, he has no reason for revenge.

"Don't thank me, I'm not a good man. Your mother sacrificed herself to let you live because she loved you. Now you can live because I feel the love of your wife and son. Life is precious. Don't waste it. "Su Ming sighed and showed his face. He looked at Geer's face with one eye and said very seriously. The black bean sprouts on his shoulder were nodding in agreement with the host's statement.

It would have been much easier for him to eat the black sword and gore at that time. Since he had made great efforts, he didn't want to let his hard work go to waste.

"I know that I will accompany my family for the rest of my life, to be a good husband and a good father." Geel took his wife's hand and put his oily face in his arms. A warm smile appeared on his pale face.

Yes, he lost a lot of things in the past. He was trapped in the whirlpool of hatred. He even ignored the most precious things around him.

They will not. Their family will start a new life. This time, he will live for love.

"Because you used to be a symbiont host, so it devours so many gods, and your body is equivalent to being transformed by divinity. You are still alive." Su Ming waved to monak, who was moved to one side, and asked him to prepare for the portal of Spartacus: "remember your rebirth today. Don't let your family down."

Su Ming Dynasty Aya smiles, then reaches out and rubs the head of the child, pushing the three members of the family into the purple transmission door, where you can see Jason and the general manager in their tuxedos, smiling and waiting for the new national team coach.

Then the purple light came to an end and everything was quiet.

Monak took out his pipe, patted it, and filled it with new tobacco: "aren't you going to tell him that his wife and children are actually symbionts?"

Su Ming smiles and shakes his head, hooks the magic Prince's shoulder, leaves the palace, and drops some time bombs.

"Whether it's a symbiont or not, it's all his relatives. Sometimes the truth doesn't matter. Besides, symbionts themselves have unlimited possibilities. How can you prove that they are not Geer's wife and children? "

"I can't prove that, but I can prove you're a good man."

"Get out of here. You cast so many spells today that you start talking nonsense. Go back and trade Casillas, and then he will follow me."

Su Mingshun snatched the moustache wax from his pocket and kicked him away.

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